Black Raspberries

I went over to Mom's to pick black raspberries and Mimi (the one goat) went with me, but she couldn't figure out why I was picking those little black things out of the weeds.
She is so funny when she is outside, she is such a Miss Priss, at least compared to my other goats. I'm glad she has finally decided that she can eat a little bit of grass, but please don't even think she is about to eat that "junk those Goats eat"! I swear I almost saw her shudder when she saw the wether eating burdocks and nettles the one day... she is just too funny.



Look at all the berries that aren't even ripe yet.





And the ones that I picked are just waiting to be made into something yummy.